Muntali swallowed the last dry piece of bread in his mouth, patted the crumbs on his hand, smacked his lips and looked up at the bearded bartender. There was a hint of murderous intent hidden in his cloudy and tired pupils and he said calmly
"Tell me about it, your experience will best make me trust you, Lund."
The bearded man nodded silently, his deliberately avoiding eyes still showing his inner panic.
"He was a child, probably less than 10 years old. I didn't see his face. He had the oppressive feeling of a chosen one.
He told me that Redrosa has been solved, people from the organization are coming, and insurance has become an unnecessary risk.... Moreover, he also told me your name and the Long Knife Society."
Muntali's pupils gradually dilated, and the dull feeling of fatigue dissipated. He tilted his eyes slightly and sighed irritably.
"It seems that kid is not the dog of those intelligence dealers..."
"Should we send someone to check?!"
Muntali shook his head, took out a cigarette case from Lund's outer pocket, lit a cigarette with a snap of his fingers, looked up at the dazzling sky, closed his eyes, and gently exhaled the smoke.
"No, he didn't ambush us here, which means that he is most likely not a member of the organization. I'm afraid he is just related to that Luo.
Don't touch Luo and Redrosa.
Now it seems that Redrosa's ability to come back alive may have something to do with that brat. The plan to use the orphanage and second-level combat power to consume the organization's strength has gone bankrupt.
Time is running out, we have to take action before the organization reacts! It's up to you to detonate all the "mines". The broken point plan will start in advance. According to the original arrangement, all the intelligence networks of the old city organization will be paralyzed before noon, and priority will be given to the terminal and central stations.
, but don’t touch them yet, separate them from each other.”
After saying that, he stuffed the cigarette case into Lund's pocket and took a photo.
"There is what you should do in the box. Don't be stingy with Luke and find more desperate dogs. After completing everything, go directly to the night area. Your family and new home will be there as promised. Don't let me down."
After saying that, he quickly left in the direction of the night area without looking back.
Lund opened the cigarette case, took out a piece of paper with a slight tobacco smell, looked at the dense dots and corresponding signals on it, sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the underground of the tavern.
............
Luo walked calmly towards the direction of the Terminal Tavern, staring blankly ahead but not seeming to be looking at anything. His stiff and drooping arms gradually regained their vitality as the tension faded.
The numbness and dullness in her eyes also faded away, but she still couldn't let her pupils focus on any place. She sighed softly, relieved her grievances, and walked lightly towards the terminal.
But as Luo got closer to the tavern, Lehman, who was following him secretly, became more and more uneasy.
Not to mention the people who deliberately attacked him along the way, he didn't even notice the people he was following. The only people who were in danger were the people who were living in the shadows walking back and forth in the alleys.
Isn’t controlling Redrosa their top priority??? How can it be possible to really let Luo go now???
Lehman was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, Muntali shouldn't have arrived much later than them, so why didn't he react at all? He was afraid of his deliberately ambiguous strength? Or maybe he had other intentions.
...
Sideways to avoid the person who didn't notice that he was bumping into him, Lehman frowned and kept thinking. However, he was disturbed by the sudden whistle in the distance and the exaggerated playing of children. He tilted his head slightly and confirmed again.
According to Luo's direction, he quickened his pace and went back one step ahead of her.
Open the door of the tavern and walk down the stairs.
The casino doorman didn't ask a word. He seemed to be used to this trick of "teleportation" and transforming into a living person. He calmly opened the door and let Lehman in.
The smell of tobacco and alcohol has not dissipated, and you can even see some blood and scattered broken fingers in the corner. The corners of Lehman's eyes twitched instinctively, but he did not wonder what might have happened here last night. He just walked quickly through the disturbing place.
The space returned to the warm room.
Clay is still not awake, and in his cautious sleeping posture, he is probably still fighting with someone in his dream.
Lehman did not light the kerosene lamp on the wall. He just leaned on the chair next to the stove and looked at the coals burning quietly, but there was no spark of inspiration in his mind.
Until a faint stench hit him along with the lengthy sound of the iron door opening, and a heavy sound of falling to the ground made Lehman get up immediately, but faster than him were the rapid footsteps outside the door and Luo's exclamation.<
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"Uncle Redrosa! What's wrong with you!"
Lehman opened the door suddenly and looked at the end of the corridor. Luo carried Redrosa's bruised body and walked out from under the gaze of pairs of red eyes in the dark night. He kicked the iron door shut to drive away the rat that was calling for friends.
Shout to Lehman
"Quick! Let Uncle Pask! Get the emergency medicine! I'll do the emergency treatment!"
Lehman: "Pasker is out..."
Redrosa: "Where...has he...gone."
Luo: "I can't control that much now. Lehman is here. Let's move him into the room together."
After saying that, the two of them carried Redrosa into the room and lay on the blanket next to the fireplace.
Redrosa: "Where is Pask?"
Lehman: "He wanted to personally confirm the situation in the orphanage."
Redrosa: "...Listen...Lo...it's not safe here. The newsstand has rebelled. Take Lehman and Clay out of here."
But Luo ignored it and suddenly tore off the bandage and poured the vodka on it
"Lehman, hold him down as much as possible."
Lehman held down Redrosa's hands, and Luo didn't hesitate to press the gauze on the largest wound on Redrosa's shoulder.
Although the analgesia of alcohol completely blocked his ability to think and speak, he was unable to speak any words and could only grit his teeth!!!
But he didn't make too much noise, he just kicked his legs convulsively, crushing the floor at hand, suppressing his voice all the time.
As his consciousness gradually recovered with the analgesic powder, Luo completed the bandaging, lay on the blanket and looked at the fire beside him and said weakly
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"Take Lehman... to find Pask... He should know other safe houses... this place... is not safe... Luo."
But Luo didn't respond to him, she just looked at him in disbelief and closed her eyes, her voice getting weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely.
Luo Cai put his trembling hand between his nose, and then took a sharp breath, tears and gasps coming out at the same time.
"Fortunately...fortunately...I'm still breathing."
Lehman: "But what should we do, Sister Luo."
Luo knelt down with trembling breaths, patted Lehman's head gently, looked at the boy's clear eyes, and then looked at Clay, who was still unconscious, and gradually calmed down his panic and said
"No one here knows you except us. Get out of the city. And find Pascal! This is our last chance, Lehman."
Lehman: "But what about you, can't we go together?"
Luo smiled bitterly, looked at the unconscious Redrosa and said
"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave with them, and I can't live here without me, little Lehman."
The fire flickered and sparks exploded gently, entering Leman's mind and lighting up the possibility of another world.
If he, as Teller, had taken action at that time, would he have been so handsome and calm in panic...
His eyes were wandering, not because of worry, but because of envy from the bottom of his heart. A strange whistle sounded crisply outside the tavern, waking up the two of them.
Luo suddenly looked in the direction of the door, then turned back and said with a smile: "Okay, it's time for you to go, Lehman. We'll see you later."
Lehman nodded decisively and went out, turned around and got into the sewer, but he quickly emerged from the stench and leaned out.
Feeling the residual warmth of the sun in the alley, I gently lowered the brim of my hat and walked towards the main entrance of the pub.
